Chapter 401 Xie Muxue’s first battle, the Divine Mansion vs. the Golden Body! August 15th, the night of the full . After a month of fermentation, the news that the forty-nine contemporary true disciples of Donglin Xianya would engage in a battle for the flag with the descendants of King Cang had already spread throughout the world. At this time, the area of 100 miles in Jiuzhangyuan was already surrounded by people watching the fun from all directions. To the east are various major immortal sects and aristocratic families, as well as countless chivalrous knights and independent cultivators. The crowd is so bustling that it is impossible to see the end of it. Everyone's eyes were focused on the forty-nine large flags floating in the sky above Jiuzhangyuan. The flag had a purple cloud pattern and the word "Wanfa" was inscribed on it. It belonged to the famous Wanfa Palace under King Cang. The moonlight filled the night sky. Forty-nine of the most outstanding descendants of King Cang of the contemporary era stood in the void, waiting at leisure. On the ground, tens of thousands of King Cang's troops formed a large circle of ten miles to prevent others from interfering with the decisive battle. "Forty-nine people, indeed, all of them are from the Wanfa Palace!"
"These people have different levels of cultivation, ranging from the Divine Palace to the Fighting, All Laws, and Life Pill realms. It seems that they were selected to target the immortals of Donglin Immortal Cliff." "If my guess is correct, each of these forty-nine people has a cultivation level just a little higher than their opponent." The crowd watching the battle in the distance were whispering and talking. "Does that mean the true disciples of Donglin Xianya are in danger this time?" "Hehe~~ If we lose half of the forty-nine games, the disciples of Donglin Xianya will definitely be suppressed when they walk outside in the future. Moreover... the direction of the entire Donglin will change because of this." "I never thought that an ordinary experience would lead to such a big situation!" "Both sides are under a lot of pressure right now, right?" "If I were in this situation, I'd probably be shaking with fear!" "Hahaha, Brother Li, just don't piss yourself with fear!!" Everyone was talking excitedly. There was silence. Many people raised their heads subconsciously. In the distant sky, sword lights and colorful clouds were seen flying from all directions. Forty-nine figures were seen from five directions. The people from Donglinxianya——finally arrived! "Wudao Xuanfeng, Ling Zhenzi, bring all your fellow disciples and sisters to keep the appointment!" A hearty voice spread throughout the venue. The words fell. Ten clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed, revealing ten men and women in Taoist robes. The leader had a handsome face and elegant temperament, and it was Ling Zhenzi, the contemporary master of Wudao Xuanfeng. He has practiced Taoism for 500 years and has reached the peak of Life Pill. It is rumored that he is born with Taoism and extraordinary comprehension. He is also humble and gentle, and is one of the candidates for the next generation of Donglin Sect Leader. "Reijinko is here!" "The nine people behind him all seem to have high cultivation bases!"
"Nonsense! Although the disciples of Wudao Xuanfeng have been practicing Taoism for many years to consolidate their foundation, the ten most outstanding people must be extremely talented and their cultivation speed is no less than anyone else in the world." "Of course... compared to Jianya Xuanfeng's true teachings, there is still some gap." "Hey~ That's little Princess Wanwan! How did she become a disciple of Wudao Xuanfeng? With her lively personality..." The man hadn't finished speaking. Nine sword lights streaked across the void and stopped in another direction of the night sky. "Jianya Xuanfeng, Hou Yuanxi." The female sword fairy in white had a cold temperament and was covered in moonlight, as if she was a fairy walking out of the Moon Palace, with a bone-chilling chill all over her body. "Jianya Xuanfeng, Zhou Yuan." Song Lin stood half a step behind Hou Yuanxi, wearing a dark red shirt, as if he had been carefully dressed by someone. "Jianya Xuanfeng, Shui Qianrou." Shui Qianrou glanced at Song Lin with satisfaction, stood on the right side of Hou Yuanxi, and waved to the crowd below with a smile. "Jianya Xuanfeng, Yan Ze." "Sword Cliff Black Peak..." Wait until everyone has announced their names. The thirty people from Douzhan Xuanfeng, Qimen Xuanfeng and Xianling Xuanfeng had already put away their magical powers and separated into the void. Use the power of the Five Elements to surround the forty-nine flags of the Hall of All Laws in the sky and the forty-nine descendants of King Cang under the flags. "Fighting Xuanfeng, Sun Wudi! Today I would like to ask for your advice!" The speaker was a big man with a whisker. He was dressed in tight clothes, holding a copper iron rod in his hand, dancing with it, creating a fierce and wind-like sound. Behind him were nine disciples of Douzhan Xuanfeng, all of whom looked like people from the martial arts world, with a fierce and mature temperament, as if they had experienced hundreds of battles. "Hahaha, I am Chen Chaobei from Qimen Xuanfeng! Fellow Taoists, are you ready?" A man with iron flowers on his head stood in the night sky with a smile on his face. The nine figures behind him were illusory and vague, as if they were hidden in some formation. "Xianling Xuanfeng, Lady Lu." This is a woman with deer antlers on her head. She has a beautiful face, a graceful figure, and there seems to be a special spirituality all over her body. Suddenly. The entire Jiuzhangyuan was in complete silence.
Everyone was shocked by the aura of the true disciples of Donglin Wufeng. for a long time. A voice said while taking a breath: "Ling Zhenzi, Hou Yuanxi, Sun Wudi, Chen Chaobei, Lu Niangzi... the five greatest disciples of Donglin Xianya in the contemporary era have all come down the mountain!" "Add that crazy swordsman Zhou Yuan and the Pearl of Donglin Chen Wanwan... this lineup is too luxurious!" "One is the future headmaster of Donglin, one is a female swordsman who has amazed the immortal sect for a hundred years, one has inherited the name of 'Sun Xiaosheng', one is the legitimate son of the Donglin Chen family, and one is a naturally spiritual Yunhailu..." "There is also Zhou Yuan who destroyed the Song clan, and Chen Wanwan who is unparalleled in nobility! Although their cultivation is low, they are almost invincible among people of the same realm." "I take back what I said. There will definitely be an exciting battle tonight!" Those who were not optimistic about Donglin Xianya before suddenly changed their tune after meeting the forty-nine true disciples. At this time. An old man in the crowd waved his fan and said with a smile: “I’m afraid you don’t know, but there’s another person among this group of Donglin’s true disciples who is the most terrifying fighting madman. He is the head of both Douzhan and Jianya peaks, and once the fight starts…” He clicked his tongue twice, his face showing anticipation. "Oh? Old man, what is that person's name?" People around asked questions one after another. "That man had a nickname back then - the walking immortal. As long as he could drag his opponent to the ground, no one at the same level could be his match. As for who he is? Let me keep you in suspense, and you will all know later." The old man smiled mysteriously. Donglin, which has been peaceful for many years, is finally about to become chaotic! He waited for this day for a long time. "My fellow immortals." King Cang's seventh son, Cang Xingyu, stepped into the void and stood between the two groups of people. He said loudly: "Today's competition is a battle to seize the flag. It is intended to exchange ideas and share what we have. Both sides should value peace and not use heavy hands." "can." Ling Zhenzi, as a representative, nodded slightly. "Well, let's cut to the chase. I'm a guest from afar, so please choose your opponent, all the immortals." Cang Xingyu stretched out his hand. Suddenly, he saw that the forty-nine people were divided into five camps, each standing in front of the true disciples of Donglin Five Peaks. Except for the nine people in front of Jianya Xuanfeng, there are ten people in the other four directions. Obviously they were ready. Each person's cultivation and age just corresponded to the 49 true disciples of Donglin. No matter how they chose their opponents, even if they used Tian Ji's horse racing method, exchanging the strong and the weak, their chances of winning were not high. Such actions actually highlight one's own upright character. "I'll come first!" Xie Muxue suddenly spoke.
He stepped out with a sword in hand and stood at the front of the team. "Then the first battle will be handed over to Brother Xie." Ling Zhenzi nodded slightly. Among the forty-nine people, Xie Muxue has the weakest cultivation and the lowest seniority, but she has an outstanding talent for swordsmanship. It is indeed very appropriate for her to fight in the first match to gain an advantage. Beside Hou Yuanxi, Song Lin quietly retracted his foot that had taken half a step forward. Xie Muxue wanted to test the waters and see if her Holy Spirit Sword Technique had improved enough during this period of time. Anyway, I and Hou Yuanxi have the backing. We will definitely not lose this battle today! "please!" The nine disciples of the Wanfa Hall held their heads high and chests puffed out, actively exuding their own aura with an attitude full of confidence. Xie Muxue glanced at the nine people. Among the nine people, the Golden Body Realm was actually the lowest realm, and none of the imagined Divine Palaces existed. But on her side, there are two divine palaces, hers and Song Lin’s. See this. Everyone at Donglinxianya looked gloomy. The crowd watching the game below burst into an uproar. "My dear celestial beings." Cang Xingyu smiled slightly and said, "These nine disciples are all from the Wanfa Palace. They are of the same age as Jianya Zhenchuan. And these two..." He pointed at the two youngest men among the nine. "They are born from the same mother, twins, a boy and a girl. They are the youngest children of King Cang. They are now 25 years old and have outstanding talents. Half a month ago, they both condensed the third-grade 'Five Mountains Absolute Spirit Golden Body'. They are the same age as Xie Zhenchuan." Hear the words. Everyone was silent. The golden body of dragon and elephant that was condensed just half a month ago? The people of King Cang's faction had clearly anticipated all the possibilities of today and set a trap for the people of Jianya Xuanfeng in advance. Not only Jianya Xuanfeng. The people from the other five peaks included new disciples who had joined last year and were currently awaiting assessment. I'm afraid that the opponents of these people were all forced to cross the barriers of the Divine Mansion and the Golden Body by using the abundant resources of the Hall of All Laws. Song Lin's expression was grim.
The Wanfa Hall, which Han Tuizhi painstakingly founded, turned out to be a sword in the hands of King Cangzhou, stabbing back at Donglinxian Cliff. "I choose her." Without waiting for everyone to think, Xie Muxue pointed at the girl of the twins without hesitation. "Cang Xingyue, please teach me, Immortal." The woman held a Five Mountains Seal in her hand and stepped out with a smile. "Xie Muxue." Xie Muxue, holding a sword, walked towards her opponent step by step. Her face was solemn, and she was obviously under tremendous pressure. The clear sword heart is an excellent swordsmanship talent. After entering the Divine Palace Realm, it began to advance by leaps and bounds and show its edge. If it enters the Golden Body in the future, it will be even more extraordinary. but now. She is only at the second level of the Divine Mansion - the Yin-Yang Realm. Tongming Jianxin is not a person who is good at practicing. She has wasted five years in Jianzhai, which has resulted in her not even reaching the peak of the Divine Palace. Facing a master who has condensed a third-grade golden body, the pressure can be imagined. “I can’t lose! In front of so many people, in front of him. If I lose…” Xie Muxue gritted her teeth secretly, having made up her mind. "The first battle of capturing the flag - start!" Cang Xingyu suddenly shouted. hum~~ The Wanfa flag in the sky suddenly burst into rays of light, illuminating the surrounding night sky for thousands of meters, turning into a void battlefield, hanging above the heads of Xie Muxue and Cang Xingyue. Instantly. A flash of sword light first crossed the night sky. It turned into bright sword lights, rushing towards Cang Xingyue like moonlight and flowing water. It contained an endless and infinite true meaning of swordsmanship. Holy Spirit Sword Art - Sword Eighteen (Jianzhai Edition)! (End of this chapter)